Golden love ~Vampire~

Golden love is about a girl named, Alice. As soon as she moved to Beverly Hills in LA, things began to change at her new school, Bev prep. Within the first day, her hole world is turned upside down. She began to believe in the one fairytale creature that's been setting fear in lives since before time.

37. The pond

As soon as Harry released me, I started to head back in the direction we had came.

Harry jogged after me and asked, "where are you going?"

I kept walking, "back to the school."

"What? No! You dragged me all the way out here! Might as well have a little fun."

I turned back around to him and asked, "what did you have in mind?"

He then glanced over at the clear pond and back at me with a grin on his face.

My eyes go wide, "absolutely not!" I know what he's implying. He wants us to both jump in with nothing but our undergarments on. I know what that's gonna lead to..

He smiled, "why not! It will be fun!"

I shake my head, "no no no no."

He rolled his eyes, "what? Are you to scared? Are you to.. Innocent?"

"I am not!"

He smirked, "then proove it."

I see what he's doing here, "I am not going into that water with nothing but my panties and bra on. No way."

He groaned, "oh stop being a girl! If your really that self-concuss you can wear my shirt."

He effortlessly lifted the loose fabric over his head causing his arm muscles to flex. He extended the shirt out towards me as he reveled his many tattoos which shocked me slightly.. But damn do they make him look hot. He smiled and said to me, "I don't like to be stared at."

I feel my cheeks turn red, "I'm not staring. I was just-"

"Sure you where. So are you taking the shirt or not?"

I sighed, "fine."

I then grumpily grab his shirt.

He smiled, "that a girl."

He then pulled down his tight black skinny jeans reveling his form fitting, kalvin cline, black boxers.

Oh God..

I gulp and slowly turn around. I pulled my tank top over my head and replace it with his shirt which smelt like mint and vanilla. It's a nice sent. It's his sent. I then shimmied my pants down. The shirt barely covered my bum.

I turn around to find him checking me out. I then mock him by saying, "I don't like to be stared at."

He laughed, "sorry. Just admiring the view."

He then winked at me and jumped in. Wow.. Real classy..

I could only assumed the water got really deep really fast..

I finally slipped in after him. The water was warm and felt nice against my flushed skin.

We swim around for at least an hour. Kicking and splashing. Probably having the best time I've had in a long time.

When we finally get out and laid in the sun, we started talking. We talked about random things. Nothing to important.. Until he told me about the passing of his dad and how he lives alone with his mother so they struggle with paying the bills.

I had just assumed that all the people that went here where rich but Harry's here on a scholarship.

I then turned on my side to look at him, "I'm really sorry Harry.."

He nodded against the grass, "it's okay babe.. There's nothing you or anyone else could have done."

I sighed and curled up on his side. I could hear his heart start to beet faster. I smiled against his chest and he noticed, "why are you smiling?"

I smiled even wider and said, "because this is just so nice... You know, having an actual conversation with someone for once." I see a small grin spread on his face.

I then started to trace the inked patterns that ran across his soft skin. He's so perfect...

I stopped my thoughts.

I can't believe I'm actual doing this. I have about 4 other guys back in the real world that want me more then anything in the world and I'm here with Harry, in this fairy tale of a place.

Harry noticed that my hand stopped moving and his voice strained to ask, "why'd you stop?"

I can tell that it makes him slightly weak. That made me wonder, 'has anyone actually touched him like this. Soft? Gentle? Most likely not..'

I then lifted my head up slightly. I'm about to say something but he lifts his head up too. Before I even register whats happening, Harry's lips where on mine.